Old Culture Poem by Nassy Fesharaki
Old Culture
Old culture
I come of an old culture
I love it, filled with hate
It gives me a lot to enjoy
But for me nothing is left
To produce and invent…
In my culture's bag
Lays what one dreams to have…
But the wind of the changes, by man…
"Old is gold" they say
Yes, gold is sold, heartless
I love its wearers, the golden
With loving hearts in their chests…
Thursday, August 4, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: culture
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